This boy. Not the happiest of boys this morning, but I was not the happiest of moms last night. We all are allowed to have our moments. So, I plopped him in the bay window and he instantly calmed down. This image pulls me in and makes me think about my own reflection, figuratively speaking of course. What do I want to have looking back at me? It's a big question for me right now. So, I shall stare at this image and ponder to find this answer. Because I will.